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Chapter 1329 Sap

A mythical beast over three hundred feet long.

Dragons fight in the wild.

The vast and majestic dragon energy disperses the demonic energy in a large area of ​​air. The long white scale body is full of wild power and the divine light is bright, bringing hope to the old army and brave men.

Fights between giant beasts often involve greater destructive power.

The demon's suspended magic mountain could not be avoided quickly, and the broken-horned demon roared angrily.

The corpse of the ferocious beast faced up with its legs, and its back covered with bone armor was smashed towards the black magic mountain. It came into contact with the various defensive formations on the magic mountain. The magic formations collapsed like fireworks, and the demons pulled away the angry fragments.

The horned leader, the city god who commanded the demon army, looked helpless.

In front of the magic mountain, the dark and crowded army of monsters tried to escape, but they still couldn't escape the shadows getting closer and closer above their heads.

The carcasses of ferocious beasts hit the black magic mountain.

No sound could be heard under the violent tremors, only the screen was shaking violently.

It was quiet for about a breath, and the impact triggered a circular shock wave. The surrounding monsters who were standing there blankly looking up at the corpse of the ferocious beast were instantly swept away. It was only then that the ears roared and the head was dizzy. The low-level monsters even bleed from their seven holes.

Vomiting visceral blood clots...

Ordinary vibrations and roars do not have such power, but they were two powerful behemoths fighting.

About three more breaths passed.

Click...

Wow~!

The black magic mountain guarded by the demon army first cracked and then collapsed.

Before he could wait, the horn-broken devil cursed angrily.

The corpse of the ferocious beast with its legs upwards screamed hoarsely and struggled.

Of course, Bai Yujun, who had returned to his original form at this time, would not miss this opportunity. When he saw the gap between the wide scales on the long white dragon's belly getting brighter and brighter, some monsters who had experienced being burned by other beasts spitting fire turned around and ran away.

The corpse was spitting fire at the white dragon before, but now the white dragon is spitting fire too.

Bai Yujun opened his ferocious dragon's mouth, and the incandescent pillars of fire reflected the horrified expressions of countless onlookers.

The ferocious flames seemed to tear the air apart, directly covering the corpses that had not yet turned over. The hot temperature distorted the picture. The nearby monsters instantly vaporized, and the ashes and soil on the ground were baked into colored glass by the high temperature...

The dragon's flames did not last long, and before finally stopping, the dragon's head was violently swung and spitting fire to the left and right.

Forcing other demons not to take the opportunity to approach.

Feeling that the corpse might not be burned to death, he stopped spitting fire and released the thunderball with his claws. He quickly retreated amidst the crackling arcs of electricity and returned to the old army camp to watch his masterpiece from a distance.

As expected, the corpse of the ferocious beast was not finished. It struggled and roared as it stood up with strange screams.

It looks pretty miserable.

The skin and flesh were torn all over the body, and green smoke curled up, and charcoal fire continued to burn in many parts. The exposed bones were burned by the high temperature like red-hot iron, and holes were burned in the abdominal cavity, and a foul-smelling gray liquid flowed out.

Maybe a certain white evolution is different from other dragons and has stronger restraint on corpses.

Not to mention the monsters who were attacked by Bai Yujun and suffered disaster, the suspended black magic mountain where the demon throne was placed was also attacked by dragon flames.

The demonic energy dissipated and the rock was exposed, and the hot temperature caused the extraordinary rock to crack and collapse, and continued to roll down.

As previously speculated, severely damaging the corpses of ferocious beasts and magic mountains can indeed damage the morale of the demons.

The corpse of the ferocious beast stood up again, its body smoldering and flesh falling off.

A dead thing is a dead thing after all, and it is far less powerful than when it was alive. After all, without thinking and spirituality, it is difficult to rely on the remaining weak soul fragments to exert its true strength.

Just when the old army and the demons were shocked.

"ah……!"

A scream broke the silence.

Countless strong men turned around in surprise and saw the horn-broken demon covering his head and running away, while several guards were sent flying.

The monkey attacks and knocks on the sap, then runs away after knocking.

"Squeaks ~ fun ~ fun quaging ~"

After gloating about his misfortune and jumping up and down with great joy, this guy actually ran for a sneak attack and miraculously succeeded in knocking the demon leader on the back of his head. Although he took advantage of the white dragon to attract attention, the monkey really dared to do it.

Those who are beaten with sticks can be called sap.

The broken-horned demon cannot be killed or seriously injured, but it can make the demons look embarrassed.

The face of the broken-horned devil was distorted, and the back of his head was swollen. His cheeks felt hot, his forehead was congested, and his heart was filled with anger.

"Ah...! Kill! Kill the demon monkey for me! Shameless monkey!"

His eyes were staring at the monkey, as if the gray hair exposed outside the armor was mocking him all the time, and his face was gone.

Groups of demons roared and chased after each other until they found that the monkey had slipped through the gap between the white dragon's claws...

Bai Yujun's huge dragon turned its head and aimed at the demons following the monkey.

The pursuit of the demons immediately came to an abrupt end.

Every breath of the huge dragon would cause a rumbling sound in its throat. Several demons that were approaching looked up at the huge and ferocious dragon's mouth. Their fighting spirit was quickly shattered by the dragon's power. Their heads were confused and their whole bodies were shaking uncontrollably.

When the dragon's claw falls, it returns to dust.

As if he had crushed a few insects to death, Bai Yujun did not divert his attention.

He gathered all his strength, raised his head, and while dodging, he waved his claws to tear off the skin and flesh of the beast's corpse!

Although the body is very long, it is very flexible when moving around.

Either swim in the air and swoop down, or step on the ground to gain the upper hand and beat the corpses of ferocious beasts.

Bai Yujun silently counts the time, relying on the ability to see the future to gain the upper hand. The time for the corpse to be solved is getting closer and closer, and at the same time, greater trouble is coming...



Zhuquan Temple.

The gentle breeze rustled through the bamboo forest, and there was a mist halfway up the mountain in the early morning.

The little stone yawned and struck the bell with its little bald head. The sound of the ancient bell echoed in the dilapidated and shabby temple, spread to the Zhuquan Mountain in the wind, and drifted into the vast wilderness.

The long-faced king wore old clothes made of coarse cloth and used a bamboo broom to sweep the fallen leaves in the temple, sweeping them carefully.

Qingling, Iron Ball, and the snake boy are feeding the worms, and the wine worms can use fruits and flowers to make wine.

In the corner of the vegetable garden, Lao Huixian put away a letter. If you look closely, you can see that there is some kind of dragon-shaped seal on the letter. This is the letter that Bai Yujun mailed before.

Old Huixian is still kind-hearted and works hard to run the dilapidated and desolate small temple.

Turning my head and looking into the distance, I could see the flames of war burning for a long time at the end of the sky. What was amazing was that I could vaguely see the aura of a dragon, with its head high and powerful.

Recalling the royal aura of Bailong, Lao Huixian considered whether to build a statue of Bailong in Zhuquan Temple.

While I was thinking about it, I suddenly heard the sound of a sword being drawn...

The snake boy drew his sword.

The boy, who has always been very territorial, flew into the air fiercely.

Holding the ring-headed sword across the sky is the duty of the spiritual beast to protect the Tao.

I don't know when the sea of ​​clouds in the distance turned golden. The golden light was as brilliant as the waves moving forward. The golden clouds were about to pass over Zhuquan Temple. It was obvious that someone wanted to invade the territory.

The snake demon boy points the tip of his knife forward.

"Hi~! Stop!"

It's so straightforward. No matter who the other party is or how powerful they are, they are never allowed to invade their territory.

Obviously, the powerful golden clouds have no intention of stopping.

Perhaps in the eyes of the opponent, a demon fairy is not qualified to make them stop, but they still keep rolling forward. The sound of the scriptures makes people quiet, spreads peace, and attracts countless mortals in the town to kneel down and kowtow in worship.

In the courtyard, the long-faced king sweeping fallen leaves raised his head, put down his broom, and rose into the air with his fists clenched.

Qingling Iron Ball and Liquor Bug followed closely behind.

Little Shitou seized the opportunity to swallow the bacon and then picked up the rocks and flew them up. He was extremely skilled in fighting.

Finally, the golden clouds in the sky stopped moving forward, and the Zhuquan Temple gang was not easy to mess with.

As if Lao Huixian had known that this day would come, he silently tidied up his patched monk's clothes and washed them to white. After going out, he carefully closed the temple door. The wood was rotten and it was easy to cause accidents if he closed it too quickly. There had been murders in this temple door before.

Thief records.
Chapter completed!
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